Inaccurate Feelings

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READ: THIS CHAPTER TAKES PLACE TWO WEEKS AFTER THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER.

ALSO THE PICTURE ABOVE IS THE OUTFIT FOR THE NEW CHARACTER INTRODUCED.

Aizawa P.O.V

I finally got those bandages off. I still have minor pains in my arm, but nothing too intense where I can't bare it.

I was never assigned my co-teacher and it threw off my whole schedule. I brought it up to Nezu and he said that they were coming in today when school begins.

It's currently 8:10 am.

There's still another 35 minutes until school starts, so I might as well go wait in the teachers lounge.

Maybe if I-

*Thud*

I hissed at the pain and looked down to see a women in Yellow gathering up her papers.

"Are you just going to look at me or help me? This is your fault", she scowled.

"If anybody is at fault here, then it might as well be the both of us. It takes two to crash", I argued back.

"I'm pretty aware of where I was going. Unlike you, who seems like you were unsure of your destination", she scoffed.

"Whatever. If you need help, I'll-"

"Forget it. I got it", she hurriedly picked up the rest of her papers and made her way down the hall.

It's to early for this. I was even nice to offer my assistance, only to receive attitude back.

I continued to walk to the teachers lounge to be stopped by Hizashi.

"GOOD MORNING SHOTA!"

"What do you want", I huffed.

"A good morning back for starters. At any chance, did you happen to see our new co-worker? She's the one in the corner by the couch. She looks like she had a bad morning, so I'm not sure if I should go over there and talk to her. Should I?", I rolled my eyes at his ranting.

Should I even entertain this?

"Do what you want", I shrugged.

I walked through the doors and to my surprise...there she was.

The lady I had bumped into in the hallway.

She looked over and scoffed, "Oh look. The janitor"

I looked behind me just in case she has gotten me confused with another person.

Guess not.

"Janitor isn't here, but I see the maid is", I retorted.

Her face went in shock and I couldn't help but smirk.

"Shota, what are you doing? You haven't even met the woman and your already being mean", Hizashi complained.

"We actually had met a minute ago before I walked in here. Plus, she called me a janitor", I replied.

"Can you blame her. Look at the way you dress", said Hizashi.

"I don't come here to impress. I come here to do my job"

"Aizawa please. I beg of you, play nice. She can't be that bad. It just isn't her morning", he begged.

"Tsh, I'll be in my classroom", I turned around and walked out.

Isn't her morning? When does anybody care if it's my morning?

Hold on.

Is that who Midnight and Hizashi were talking about two weeks ago?

-Flashback-

"Yeah, I like her style. She sure does know how to dress", said Midnight.

"She has style yo! I told Shota I'm trying to get her number. She looks like the fun type", Hizashi smiled.

"Oh fun you say? Zashi, don't get ahead of yourself now", she smirked.

"NOT LIKE THAT MIDNIGHT!", Hizashi frantically disagreed.

"I'm just teasing. She seems like a nice lady, but who knows if she was just putting up a front. Do you know what her quirk is?", she asked.

"I think Nezu said Precision, I'm not sure", Hizashi said while scratching his head.

"I heard it was something different, but it would make sense if it was precision. Her specialty is knifes", she informed.

A woman with actual combat skills? That's rare.

-End Of Flashback-

So that was her? She doesn't seem like the one to play with knifes.

I walked into my room and already see a student at the door waiting for me.

"Good morning Mr.Aizawa. I came early so I could turn in my analysis papers to you, but you weren't here", said Iida.

"Put it on my desk when you walk in. I'm about to open the door, so everybody can take their seats when they get here"

"Yes sir", he saluted.

I opened the door and went to go sit down at my desk. I already have a headache for the day. To make matters worse, I forgot to take my pill this morning and my arm is starting to throb again.

*School Starts*

"Good morning class. Today Midnight is supposed to come in and help you guys on your hero names. Please note if anything inappropriate is said or done I will not hesitate to send you out and keep you out of this class. Is that understood?"

"Yes sir", they said aloud.

"Good. Now everybody take-"

*knock, knock*

Must be Midnight.

I opened the door and began to speak not realizing who I was talking to.

"Midnight your early, don't you thi- why are you here?", my face dropped as soon as I saw the yellow.

"This must be a joke? Is this the hero class 1-A?", she asked.

"You tell me. What does it say on the 12 foot door?", I said with a raise of an eyebrow.

"Well are you gonna let me in?", she asked.

"Why let you in if I don't even know why your here?", I questioned.

"I don't know if your dumb or your stupid", with that being said, she shoved passed me.

"Hey, get-"

"Good morning class", she smiled. "My name is Ms. Chizuru and I'm your co-teacher for the year"

Wait. SHE'S MY NEW CO-TEACHER?!

The class looked at me as if they were searching for reassurance that she was telling the truth.

Little did they know. Hell, little did I know, she was speaking the truth and I wasn't prepared for such a setback.

We already didn't get along, so the obvious conflict needs to be resolved.

But the real question is, who's gonna resolve it?